The Great Tao Chronicle

The stench of gastric juice flowed down his face, revealing his next pair of red eyes.

On that day, when the whale fell on the seabed, he struggled for half a month and swallowed all the flesh of the blue whale, barely recovering the power to move.

Afterwards, in order to treat the injury, he hid in the stomach of the giant whale, urging the giant whale to swallow the fish and shrimp in the sea, and devour thousands of kilograms of residue every day.

In this world without any spiritual energy, only in this way did he survive by chance, and his injury gradually improved.

Half a month ago, the giant whale he was hiding in was killed. He was angry and destroyed a boat, and then fled the sea to find another giant whale.

huh~

Tong Zhengyang slowly opened his mouth, and there seemed to be endless suction coming out. The gastric juices of various fish residues around him vibrated and were swallowed by him like running water.

The half-exposed internal organs vibrated violently.

His body is tyrannical, and the absorption of internal organs is thousands of times higher than that of ordinary people.

"Yuck~"

Tong Zhengyang rolled over and sat up, his face twisted.

Any food, once swallowed into the stomach and peristalizing through gastric acid, is almost like a mixture of excrement and urine. How can its taste be terrifying and terrible to describe.

Even in order to survive, it was unbearable for him.

He was born with extraordinary talent, a prodigy in martial arts, physical fitness, ventilation, and across the land of the three states, killing thousands of people, and enjoying grievances.

Why have you ever been so humiliated?

"Where's the aura? How can there be such a ghostly place without aura?"

Tong Zhengyang stroked the ferocious wound on his chest and swayed the dislocated internal organs, the red light in his eyes became more intense.

He didn't know why he came to such a ghost place after falling off a cliff, but he knew that if he couldn't find a way back.

Not to mention that he has no hope of a higher realm in this life, in this world where there is absolutely no spiritual energy, even if he lives on, he will only become weaker day by day.

In the end, it is very likely that he will starve to death!

"This disgusting world, disgusting bastards..."

Tong Zhengyang raised his hand, and the tough whale stomach was instantly pierced by his palm.

Hearing the unknown language being muttered outside, red light almost burst out from his eyes.

I have been so forbearance, so compassionate.

How dare this group of smashers,

How dare you,

How dare you come to disturb me again? ! ! !

......

"Is it really okay to not wash the stomach?"

Pushing a cart with a whale stomach along with a few sailors, Kimura asked in a low voice, sweating profusely.

The whale's stomach itself weighs more than 200 kilograms, and the gastric juice residue in it is probably more than a meal.

The five people were pushing the car together, and they were all tired and sweating profusely.

"I'm going to return soon, we shouldn't do these things."

The old sailor frowned.

He was too tired after traveling at sea for several months.

They are required to do all kinds of work, and those who stay in the port are required to do what?

"Yes."

Miura Kimura lowered his head and suddenly his face changed:

"Mr. Tanaka, you, look, this stomach, this stomach..."

"you really."

The old sailor cursed, and his expression changed drastically.

I saw a palm full of viscous gastric juice flowing out of the whale's stomach.

Human palm!

stab~~

Under the dumbfounded gaze of a few fusang sailors, the toughness far surpassed that of cowhide, and the whale stomach, which could only be cut with the help of machinery, was torn apart like this.

"This disgusting world..."

With a deep sigh, Tong Zhengyang slowly stood up, and the viscous gastric juice had slipped from him like water the moment he got up.

"you you......"

Several Fuso sailors were all stunned.

A whale's stomach is a meat grinder for humans, and stomach acid can dissolve bones.

This man was swallowed by a whale, how could he still survive?

"This person, is he still alive?"

Kimura was shocked.

He was the closest and could see the clearest.

The man who came out of the whale's stomach had a terrifying wound between his chest and abdomen.

He could even see the wriggling internal organs, the white bones!

"He, what did he say?"

Although he didn't know what language the man spoke, several sailors suddenly felt a little chill in their hearts.

"who are you?"

An old sailor couldn't help but speak.

"It's you **** again..."

Listening to the familiar unknown language, Tong Zhengyang's eyes became indifferent, and he slowly stretched out his palm.

Just a light grip.

Boom!

There seemed to be a thunderous explosion in the air.

The terrifying air waves rolled and spread in the cabin like reality, and the steel plates of the hull made a groaning sound under the air waves.

"what!"

The few Fusang sailors who bore the brunt only had time to scream, and were drowned in the roar of air, their flesh and blood turned into mud!

"what!"

Kimura's expression changed wildly.

He watched helplessly as several old sailors around him were in the air waves, like being cut into pieces by the air waves.

Kneeling down to the ground, his expression collapsed:

"Heaven, Amaterasu God..."

Tong Zhengyang's eyes fell on Kimura's body, and he slowly stretched out his palm:

"Let me see what kind of ghost world you are..."

Since he came to this world, in addition to being hunted down, he was hiding in the stomach of the fish to recuperate. It was not until this time that his injuries were slightly better that he had the idea to explore this world.

Phew!

Tong Zhengyang raised the palm of his hand, and carried the collapsed Kimura Shi in his hand.

"look at me......"

The red light in Tong Zhengyang's eyes flashed, and the collapsed expression of Kimura suddenly turned into a trance.

"The world is like this..."

After a long time, Tong Zhengyang put down Miura Kimura with a cold smile on his face:

"It turned out that the one who was chasing me was already the elite of one of the strongest countries in the world..."

At this moment, he staggered, and endless pain exploded in his mind.

"Cough cough... In my current state, it is still too reluctant to run the Dafa of Soul Seizure. Wang Quanjian has not recognized the master, and it consumes a lot of my mental power every moment..."

Tong Zhengyang took a deep breath~www.novelmt.com~ and turned his eyes, and fell on Kimura Minor, who was kneeling at his feet, speaking fluent Fusang language:

"Open the cold storage... Then, do what you're supposed to do."

"Yes."

Kimura raised his head, his face was already indifferent.

boom!

Tong Zhengyang's figure disappeared as the door of the cold storage closed.

"Kill everyone..."

Miura Kimura muttered to himself in a low voice, walking out of the cabin like a walking corpse.

"Kimura, what happened inside? Did something explode? Where's Tanaka?"

As soon as he stepped out of the deck, a tall sailor came over and patted him on the shoulder:

"I'm asking you something!"

Kacha~

Kimura raised his palm and grabbed out the throat of the tall sailor, his hands full of blood.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Damn bastard, you, you killed him?!"

"Damn you!"

All the sailors on the deck who were dismembering the whale were stunned by the scream.

Immediately, several sailors stood up and pulled out their guns with fierce expressions.

"You are guilty, you deserve to die!"

Kimura's voice was dull and hoarse, but his movements were extremely fast.

With a single step, he got into the crowd, made a ruthless attack, and pulled the arms of the two people off with his backhand!

"what!"

"Kill, kill him! He's crazy!"

"No, he, he is the devil!"

The next moment, gunshots rang out.

The screams echoed in the sky along with the 'huhu' sea breeze.

On the Rixin, blood flowed like a river.

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